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Riding This Wild Horse
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This song is about fear and what it can do to a relationship.
jon a botha
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Christian Rock; Acoustic Rock; Folk Rock
Most of my songs are written in a melodic/acoustic style of Folk Rock. All are written to glorify God - you know, ... the One who made me and you? If you stop to listen for a while, my hope is that you'll leave with something a little out of the ordinary to think about. If you do go with a fresh perspective on Christianity and who God really is, then my job is done! Bless you much for stopping by ...
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Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
Peak #1,887
Peak in subgenre #308
Author
Jon A Botha
Rights
Jon A Botha - New Zealand 2007
Uploaded
August 29, 2009
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 3:54
Lyrics
Riding This Wild Horse Verse 1 Oh this borderline Between you and me It’s crippling my soul, So insidiously Your fear is the beast, And it’s feeding on rage With unbridled tongue In wanton rampage Verse 2 From your pedestal, Down to the gutter From your pride of place, To the slum of Calcutta, You show me your heart Then you show me the door This game that you play, What’s it all for? Chorus I’ve been riding this wild horse For oh-so-long Been clutching its dark mane, Just holding on With the taste of adrenaline So strong on my tongue I’ll be riding this wild horse, Till the beast is undone Verse 3 This love that I feel, I don’t understand And this power that you wield, Is beyond your command I’m blinded by love But still I can see I’m losing control Of my dignity Chorus I’ve been riding this wild horse For oh-so-long Been clutching its dark mane, Just holding on With the taste of adrenaline So strong on my tongue I’ll be riding this wild horse, Till the beast is undone Bridge Somebody teach me how to pray Somebody help me, show me a way There’s darkness invading my soul And we’re crashing the gates of sheol And this beast with burning eyes of coal Is completely out of control Chorus I’ve been riding this wild horse For oh-so-long Been clutching its dark mane, Just holding on With the taste of adrenaline So strong on my tongue I’ll be riding this wild horse, Till the beast is undone Tag Till the beast is undone Till the beast is undone © Jon A Botha – 2007 New Zealand
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